After Qin Xiyue sent her grandmother back, she climbed four flights of stairs to the door of the house, took out the key and was just about to open the door, when she heard a quarrel inside.

"Li Shuhua, don't go too far!"

Father Qin roared suppressedly.

Ms. Li didn't squeak, but there was a faint cry.

"What does our old Qin family owe to your Li family?

Over the years, you have emptied our house to help your brother, and I haven't said anything about you.

Which girl from someone else's family doesn't have a new dress for the New Year?

Only our family, Xiaoyue, is still wearing your old clothes when she is in high school.

Which of the few ruined things in your brother's family is not better fed and dressed better than Xiaoyue?

Satsuki is your own child, how can you bear it?

When you get old, the only one you can rely on is Xiaoyue, not your brother!"

Ms. Li sobbed and retorted: "Don't say that, Baoshan Baolin and they are still young, where can they see the loser?"

Li Baoshan and Li Baolin are the two sons of Qin Xiyue's uncle's family, and they also have an eight-year-old daughter named Li Youran.

Qin Hao exploded in anger and roared: "Don't talk to me, is this talking about a young age? When your brother said that he wanted to use Xiaoyue's money from selling the house to compensate others, why didn't you refute it? Why did Xiaoyue sell the house, didn't you count it in your heart?"

Ms. Li said in a heartfelt voice: "The house hasn't been sold yet, Ah Zhong is just talking in vain, I, who is the eldest sister, can't I not let my younger brother speak?"

Qin Xiyue couldn't listen anymore, and raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The person who came to open the door was Qin's father, and when he saw his daughter, his expression suddenly changed from anger to surprise.

"Xiaoyue is back, come in, why did you get home so late?"

Qin Xiyue entered the house and explained while changing her slippers: "I arrived home when it was dark, and I ate a bowl of tomato and egg noodles boiled by grandma, and I just sent grandma back to her, and I came back." ”

When Dad Qin heard the tomato egg noodles, his throat rolled, "Is there any noodles left?"

Qin Xiyue was surprised: "Dad, it's almost ten o'clock, you haven't had dinner yet?"

Father Qin's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "People in our family, when have you ever eaten your uncle's meal?"

Ms. Li explained in a low voice: "Xiaoyue, don't listen to your father's nonsense, the child's parents came to make trouble today, and your uncle and aunt were very busy, so they didn't bother to cook." ”

Qin Xiyue was angry in her heart, didn't speak, changed her slippers and went into the kitchen.

She can also cook tomato and egg noodles, and in ten minutes, she boiled a large bowl of fragrant noodles, brought it to the coffee table in front of her father, and took two small bowls and put them next to her.

Father Qin's eyes were red, he sniffed the aroma, and said happily: "My daughter will cook for her father, it's good." ”

"Dad, eat quickly, it's time to get cold in a while. ”

Father Qin sighed, took a big bowl, and ate it in a big gulp.

Ms. Li glanced at Qin Xiyue with an aggrieved face, then at Father Qin, who was immersed in eating noodles, and then at the big bowl that Father Qin had taken for herself, and tears flowed down as if she didn't want money.

"Mom, the bowls are in front of you. ”

Ms. Li turned a deaf ear and refused to do it herself, and when she had almost cried enough, Father Qin was also full.

Qin Xiyue leaned against the kitchen door and said coldly: "I heard my father say just now, my uncle wants to use the money from my house sale to compensate others, Mom, I don't care if my uncle is just talking or really fighting this idea, you really want to use my father's life-saving money to fill the hole in his house, from now on, I, Qin Xiyue, will not have this uncle, and if their family dares to come to our door again, I will dare to call him out." ”

Qin Xiyue deliberately chose to say at this time, just to make Ms. Li unable to eat, and wanted to add a little blockage to her.

The blockages that Ms. Li and her uncle's family added to the Qin family are simply too many to write, that is, grandma and father have a good temper, so they didn't make a big deal out of it, and if they change to other people's families, this life will not be able to go on for a long time.

Father Qin saw that Ms. Li was crying and sobbing, and his heart softened.

He took the chopsticks, took the fried eggs, tomatoes, and noodles that had been pulled aside from the big bowl and had not been touched, put them into a small bowl, and went to the kitchen to sprinkle the green onions on the cutting board and brought the noodles to her.

Ms. Li cried even louder, and defended: "Xiaoyue, your uncle hasn't read much, and now he doesn't have much ability to make money, and I don't want to use your father's life-saving money, I just think that your father's surgery won't cost so much, move a little to help your uncle, and when Baoshan Baohe grows up, he will always remember the kindness of our family......

Qin Xiyue interrupted: "My grandfather used to receive help from my aunt, and now that my uncle has grown up, do you feel my aunt's kindness? How did I hear that my aunt has had a very bad life since her son was gone, and no one took care of her, and now she is living in a welfare home? Mom, do you think that when you are old in the future, can the two brothers of Baoshan and Baohe provide for you in old age?"

Ms. Li argued forcefully: "That's different, your uncle is incapable and can't repay the favor, Baoshan Baohe ......"

Qin Xiyue sneered: "Bamboo can't be relied on, and you still want to rely on bamboo shoots?" Mom, I'll make it clear to you, in the past, you helped your uncle and filled the bottomless pit of their family, you spent the money you and your father earned, how you like to spend it is your freedom, as long as my father is willing, I don't care." But the money I earn, please also ask my mother to respect my opinion, how I want to spend it, who to spend it, that is also my freedom. ”

Ms. Li knows that her daughter's words count, and she has been a spit and a nail since she was a child, and she does what she says.

On one side is her brother, and on the other hand, she is her daughter, why is she so difficult?

Ms. Li wiped her tears while picking up the noodles in the bowl, looking like she couldn't swallow it, like the tragic heroine in some bitter love scenes.

Qin Xiyue sighed secretly, turned her head to Qin's father and said, "Dad, I have something to deal with at work at night, and I will lock the door in a while, if there is anything, I will talk about it tomorrow." ”

Father Qin nodded again and again: "Okay, you hurry up and get busy, you should be tired after a day of driving, and rest early." ”

Qin Xiyue answered, went back to the room to get a change of clothes, and came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw that Ms. Li had finished eating noodles, sitting on the sofa like a queen's mother, her eyes were red, and she was still aggrieved.

The dishes and chopsticks were placed on the coffee table like this, looking at the spicy eyes.

And Dad Qin was sitting on the other end of the sofa, coughing dizzily.

She hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for her father, and comforted her gently: "Dad will work hard for a few more days, and when the money arrives, we will go to surgery, and we won't cough anymore after surgery." ”

After appeasing my father, I got up again and put away the dishes and chopsticks on the coffee table, and it was already past eleven o'clock at night after washing and scrubbing and cleaning up.

Then he hurried back to his room, locked the door, took out the virtual helmet in the drawer of his desk, took a breath and put it on.